We had another early start this morning, around 9.00am. All plain sailing, but there were some weather forecasts being broadcast about some damaging winds for Saturday, our 2nd day on the outskirts of Melbourne. We arrived at the Berwick Showgrounds well before lunch, a lovely spot, but, there is always a but, all the camping areas were under some of the worst looking trees you would not want to be anywhere near with damaging winds forecast. We were both adamant that there was no way we would be setting up camp here. A couple of phone calls later, the Dandenong South Caravan Park had some vacancies. As it turned out they had a couple of spots sheltered from the wind. It was around 2.00pm by the time we were setup and sat down for lunch. The rest of the day was spent looking around display homes. It is information overload, but we did see some great ideas, all we need is a budget to match.
Day 2 started with a short bus trip to Dandenong Train Station, where we met up with Tony and Thuy Maw, a former workmate and his wife then by train to Flagstaff Train Station in what should of been a straight forward 40 minute trip. However fate struck again, this time by an electrical malfunction on some switch gear. A 30 – 40 minute wait and we were on our way again. Flagstaff Station is only a very short walk to the Queen Victoria Market for Diannes once a year visit. No trip away doesn’t involve a visit to the market. A quick tram trip after Diannes retail therapy to the Southbank precinct, a walk around and a cup of coffee and only a short walk across the Yarra River to Flinders Street Train Station and back to Dandenong, picked up Tony’s car and finished off the day with a buffet meal at a Food Star Restaurant.
Day 3, started with a visit to the Dandenong Market, much the same as the Queen Victoria Market. However it does keep Dianne Happy.
A trip to Frankston and lunch at a foreshore restuarant, a walk along the boardwalk, with a walk out to the end of the Frankston Pier.
A two or three day stop over in Melbourne is enough for me to be pleased I don’t have to live here, as driving in the traffic is not for me. It doesn’t worry me, but I would much prefer life to be just a little less full on. Tommorrow we are heading home, our trip has almost come to an end.